Chapter 330

Greg was caught completely off guard!

However, he simply felt a stabbing pain over his back and did not know what was actually happening.

Wheeling on Quincy, he was ready to lash out at her when he saw the knife in her hand.

His pupils dilated as he shrieked, “You bitch!”

He promptly made a grab for a hand, but she simply pulled back and eluded his grasp.

She was already on a warpath. There was no warmth in her eyes, only murderous spite.

She could not tolerate betrayal of such a degree in the first place anyway!

Thus, she did not hesitate to stab him squarely in the chest then!

“Greg, I’ve been asking myself many questions, but it turns out that I never betrayed you. But what do I get from you now? Hmm?”

Blood was gushing out of Greg’s wounds, instantly dyeing his shirt red. Greg had no strength to retaliate at all, and could only glare at Quincy in anguish.

“You heinous bitch…”

coolly. “You did this

neck with both hands, but

and remained utterly calm, even laughing as she watched him with eyes cold and indifferent. “Even if I die, you’re definitely coming with

there was no going back after things had come

humiliated by anyone before, but some young bitch did that to me

devoid of color while

pulled the knife out just then, and blood gushed even quicker out from his chest wound, soon leaving a large puddle on the floor while Greg dropped limply on it with a

Quincy took out a tissue to wipe the blood on the knife, and then left the house, making sure to lock the

to Greg

dressed in comfortable clothes, snacking

Ding–dong-

doorbell suddenly

on the couch and asked loudly, “Who is it?”

was no

Ding–dong-

Grapherna

kept

and looked through the peephole, and saw that it was

Quincy would come, the thought of Greg’s

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